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Avalor's POV

I had searched high and low for her for the last two weeks or so. Trying to hold onto her fleeting scent that lingered in my mind.

I had finally found a path to follow in my search, and that was the human realm.

The problem is how to get into the human realm without being noticed. The humans hate the werewolves, not to mention a Lycan like me. They would not stop, but they made sure they killed me.

I had pleaded with the councils to help me search for her, but they are not willing to. They would rather I choose a Luna from this kingdom. "Bunch of Morons!" I smashed my left hand against the wall and wailed loudly.

A week ago, anonymously, I sent a memorandum to the human realm, requesting we make peace again with them after what my forefathers did to them. I was willing to do anything to find Hilda Storm, even if it meant turning the entire city upside down.

Since the humans have refused to negotiate with me, I will have to go into the human realm disguised so no one can fi